Water flowing clouds

That's all for later, we have to go back to the section where Lu Weizheng came under Zhou Xingfeng's command.At that time, Senior Brother Zhou was setting up a big picture, and there was a lack of a person who is like a sea god. Without this person, this game would be dead. With this person, this game can only survive, and only one step can survive every step.Lu Weizheng had obtained this person, but he couldn't make up his mind whether this person was worth such a great use, whether he would lose the chain in the middle of the process and make a mistake, so he handed over a wax pot and asked the master directly for help.It can be said that it was Xiao Yishan's three words "worthy of great use" that determined the direction of Lu Weizheng's second half of his life, and also determined his position as the first prime minister of the Zhou Dynasty. It didn't start well, but luckily it ended well.The merits and demerits of the ages, the pen of history is like a knife, do not conceal the deeds, do not conceal the demerits, the merits and demerits balance out, Lu Wei just did not fall into the record of the second official, and he should be laughing in his dreams in the middle of the night.

The record of second ministers is powerful. To use an inappropriate analogy, it is like a widow getting married twice. She doesn't end up with the same thing, and the neighbors still have to bite their ears once.The courtiers are even worse. If you follow an emperor from the beginning to the end, if you "challenge" halfway, then you are a second minister, a second minister, and a double heart.

Lu Weizheng is also powerful, and he is great because he has made great contributions, which are too great to be included in the record of second ministers.The beginning of all the credit is the "bureau" of Senior Brother Zhou.

Brother Zhou's game is very risky, it's completely a game of death, and the dangerous move of chess is a last resort.Surrounded by two strong outsiders, inside is a group of courtiers who are ready to set up another mountain at any time, like a cancer, which must be cleaned from the bones to get rid of the original source.You have to use poison to fight poison, and only when you attack this malignant tumor with pus, can you slash it with a knife.The first thing Senior Brother Zhou did after he ascended the throne was to "poison". Those tyrants who didn't do good deeds bullied him to be young and inexperienced. Fishers can't tell which piece has fish and which piece doesn't.Those double-hearted, rebellious, and villainous minds have to be poisoned and fiercely attacked before they can surface, and only when they surface can they be wiped out in one sweep, and only one sweep can catch the rest of the vacillating thoughts.

The entangled aristocratic family is difficult to deal with, and the first one who is difficult to deal with is Prime Minister Zhao Ziyan. An old fox in his 50s, who has stood in court for more than [-] years, has become a prime minister from a vain editor of the Imperial Academy. Do you have anything else to worry about?Zhou Rong may not have revealed it when he was there, and after Zhou Rong left, he left a single seedling, and what to do was not a matter of thought.The key is to let his idea grow stronger, and the people under his hands move, the denser the better, and it is better to rush to the main hall to force the palace!

Therefore, the second thing Senior Brother Zhou did was follow Liu Jianzhong's example, set up a right minister, and help Lu Weizheng up.As a result, the courtiers refused to obey, and cried for their father and mother to ask the emperor to take back his order.Yang Qingzhi, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, grabbed his head and said: "This person is Liu Jianzhong's leftist, and the details are unknown. You should not entrust him with such a heavy responsibility. Your Majesty Wanwang, think twice!!" The Ministry of Finance stepped in, and the whole court was like a boiling soup pot.The emperor is in meditation, just close your eyes and rest your mind, even if you hang yourself in the hall!

The emperor was determined and refused to take back his order, so raw rice became cooked rice, and Lu Weizheng took office the next day after receiving the order.On the first day he took office, he didn't talk well. He made a phone call in front of the emperor and all civil and military officials. Son, it has nothing to do with his brilliant literary talent.Civil and military personnel may not remember the specific content completely, but the last sentence will definitely be fresh in their memory until death.He said: "Everyone who has occupied the latrine, please take a good shit."

Full of uproar.

This Lu Weizheng was born for disgusting people!On the third day of the prime minister's visit, he would engage in verbal battles with civil and military officials, pick out words with them, ambush and intercept all kinds of incoming and outgoing communications, open his mouth with a knife, and poke at the vital points with a knife, asking questions so that civil and military officials are dumbfounded, and even picked people to hurt their feet!This thief came from the grass-roots team, and when manpower was insufficient, he could cover all the work of rites, officials, workers, soldiers, Xing, and households by himself.The emperor came with a sensible person, and it was not so easy to be deceived, and the benefits of being deceived had to be vomited again.It's easy to get it, but it's hard to get rid of it, whoever touches the meat will die!

Zhou Xingfeng had figured this out, after paying homage to the prime minister, he didn't specify another mansion for him to live in, but stayed in the palace, and he shared the emperor's protection.Not to mention sharing a group of Imperial Forest Army, even the courtiers who "sit together" with the emperor would never think about it.joke!As far as Lu Zuoxiang's face is concerned, the emperor can bear it, but his courtiers can't bear it either!What they hated was that the thief tied a bag and made them jump into it one by one.Over the years, for the first time, the courtiers with different dreams felt that it was necessary to temporarily stop intrigue and work together to "clean the emperor's side".

In Yiyou, the first year of Longyou, the emperor made a decree, a series of high-sounding words followed by a vague meaning: I want to go out and take a look at the wonderful rivers and mountains under my rule, and supervise the country with two prime ministers. Yes, you can send someone to send it quickly in a sealed container of wax paint, and I have my own division.

Only a fool would think that the emperor went on a tour.Look at the states and counties he listed to pass through, they are all places where moths come out most and most completely.The big officials and small officials with ghosts in their hearts are suffering day and night, wishing that the emperor would not be able to leave the house, and the troubled times would scare him back before he went out to his own territory, or they would simply do nothing and keep on taking advantage of the emperor's seat. Steady, join forces and take his life!The prince and general Xiang Ning is kind, anyway, his father Zhou Rong's world was also snatched from others!

The courtiers who were dissatisfied with their virtues made a connection in private. The faction that originally planned to side with the Qing emperor and the faction that originally planned to accept the emperor's life made a compromise, and decided that it would be fine to clear Lu Weizheng out. Order the ministers to stay first, so that good generals and strong generals can keep them safe in troubled times.

Regardless of what the courtiers muttered, the emperor was in high spirits and dragged Lu Weizheng to play a few games of chess the night before his departure.

The old hooligan sighed while pinching his teeth: "Your Majesty wants to use the minister as bait to catch that thousand-year-old turtle spirit in the deep pool!"

The emperor didn't make a sound, and beat the old rascal's army before he opened his mouth slowly: "How can you say it's bait, Qing is the magic needle of the sea! With Qing here, all kinds of monsters can have time to use it. I go out for a walk, knock the mountain to shake the tiger, Drive all the tigers to Qing, so Qing can close the door and fight tigers."

The old hooligan took a hiss and said, "These tiger ministers can't stand it!"

The emperor looked at him from the chessboard: "You can do it. Aren't you a pig? Pigs are best at eating tigers!"

The old hooligan was at a loss for words for a while, and when he didn't notice anything, he let the emperor eat four or five pieces, beating his chest and stamping his feet to regret the game.

The emperor was right, this is the thing about a broken pot with a rotten lid, and bastard with mung beans.If the tyrants are tigers, they have to be taken care of by Lu Weizheng, a pig; if the tyrants are rascals, they have to be "general" by the old hooligan Lu Weizheng!

The old hooligan stayed behind in the imperial capital to be the god of the sea, and the emperor leisurely went out to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.The reason why he is said to be leisurely and leisurely is because he does not follow the pre-planned route at all, he is elusive, and he may suddenly appear on a certain narrow path in a certain state or county one day, and make another state or county big or small. The officials who greeted each other stood there hanging there, exposed to the wind and the sun, starving, holding their shit and urinating, and dispersed by themselves when there was no hope.

When we reached Weizhou, which borders the southwest, the emperor said he wanted to go back to visit his master, so he turned around and headed northwest, via Qingzhou, bypassing Yongzhou, and entering the southwest from Luochuan.The road is not easy to walk, and the extra itinerary will inevitably squeeze the original arrangement. Rao is traveling day and night, and it took three to five days to get to Chunshui Thatched Cottage.Because he didn't send someone to report in advance, the old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he saw the eldest apprentice, and he finally recovered his emotions after a while, and asked the eldest apprentice to sit down and talk.They are all about matters in the court, and there are some layouts that have not yet been considered. I need to ask the master to check and see if there are any changes in the details.

Not seeing each other for two years, Chaotang has tempered an untrained youth into this appearance of keeping a low profile.the old man thought.

After talking for an hour, it was time for dinner, and it was routine to reserve a meal.The emperor suddenly said, "Where's the younger brother? Are you still practicing mind skills at Yuankou?"

The old man smiled slyly and said: "No, I was just about to go out, and when I heard you were back, I stayed here to make food. I will also try your junior brother's cooking skills later!"

When the host and guest are eating, the chef usually does not attend the table, and the smell of the fireworks will fill you up, so do you still need to eat?

While eating fried peanuts and pickled fish, the emperor absently listened to the old man's babbling, his eyes were thrown to the door several times, but the people who were supposed to come didn't come.

"Doesn't Junior Brother eat?" That's too much to say.I don't usually see him so restless.

"He said he ate it on the stove, so he won't come over, and he will eat it together at night."

How can I wait until night.I'm leaving after eating.

The emperor's thoughts were bubbling, and even the old man could see some clues.

"Xingjian is in the backyard, come here as soon as you change your clothes."

"Oh, then I'll go and talk to him." This can't wait.

The emperor went to the backyard alone.Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, I saw a paulownia tree, which grew tall and tall with age. A tree canopy covered half of the courtyard, and also half of the well, blocking people standing by the well.When I turned around, I saw a man standing by the well, shirtless and wearing only a pair of black trousers, pouring a bucket of water on his body. With a sound of "crash", the well water hit him with broken beads and jade, and then slowly sank down his back along his waist.Just a wet back, the emperor felt a small group of ants in his heart.The tentacles of the hands and feet are scratching, itching, and a little painful.Should I blame this team of ants?Or blame the back that made a bucket of water almost equal to a /silk/no/hang?

Looking at the back alone, it is a little taller than two years ago.The shoulders are not wide enough, the waist is thin, and the hands and feet are slender.Owing to not strong enough.No matter how picky he was, he couldn't pick out the pain and itching.Dazed, I wanted to stretch out my hand to see if the back was smooth and smooth—there was such a beautiful layer of sunshine covering it, wasn't it just to provoke a certain hand?

The emperor slipped into a daze and stood under the paulownia tree from beginning to end.

He Jingzhen washed off his smoke and smoke, turned around to pick up the clean clothes under the corridor pillar, and was shocked when he turned his head—their brother Zhou was standing under the paulownia tree, staring straight at him.

"Senior brother!" He Jingzhen called him, watching him climb out of the daze little by little, and gradually change back to a sanctimonious senior brother.

The small building listened to the spring rain last night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty.

Sunshine, rain and dew, urging flowers is even more inspiring.

Two years apart, the world is an instant, I don't want the younger brother to be "coming out" like a flower in the eyes of the older brother.